When Gu Yuan returned home, his second uncle and second aunt seemed a little surprised.
"Didn't you say you were going to the capital? Why are you back again?"
Gu Yuan thought of a countermeasure on the way and said with a smile: "It has been temporarily canceled. There is no need to go for the time being."
"Cancel when you say it's cancelled. You, the Demon Suppressor, do things quite casually!" The second aunt complained a few words, but did not continue to ask further questions. "You're back just in time. Wash your hands quickly and get ready for dinner."
"Um."
Sitting on the chair and looking at the four dishes on the table, my second aunt's voice came from the kitchen.
"Xiao Yuanzi, come in and help me bring out the chicken soup!"
"okay!"
Gu Yuan immediately stood up and walked into the kitchen, holding a large ceramic soup bowl with a layer of chicken fat and chopped green onion floating on it, making it steaming hot.
"Here comes the chicken soup!"
While drinking the soup, Gu Yuan suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, Second Aunt, there's a lot left in the pot. I'll put it in a thermos later and give it to the gentleman from the martial arts academy to bring it over."
"Okay!" The second aunt didn't ask much, "You eat it first, I'll take it out now, don't wait until it gets cold."
"good."
After dinner, Gu Yuan took the chicken soup and went to the martial arts academy again.
After Gu Yuan left, the second aunt looked at Gu Jianshan who was sitting on the sofa watching the news.
"Tell me, what's going on with this little Yuanzi? He said he was going to the capital, but he refused to go."
"Didn't he already say it? He just canceled it temporarily. Why do you ask so many questions?" The second uncle said without raising his head.
"Did I ask?" Second Aunt pinched her waist and said, "Didn't I say nothing?"
The second uncle coughed lightly and did not dare to answer.
…
Beijing.
Ling Feng sat on the chair and looked at Ling Guiyu in front of him, still looking unhappy.
"That Wang Zhixuan really can't help at all!" He complained.
Ling Guiyu raised his head, glanced at him, sneered, put down the purple clay pot in his hand, and said, "Then what do you think Wang Zhixuan should do? Help you escort Gu Yuan back?"
"Dad, I think we can't just let this matter go! Zhong Wuchen is not a three-headed and six-armed man. Oh, just because he was once the commander-in-chief of the Demon-Slaying Army, we have to listen to what he says?"
Ling Guiyu sighed, looked at his son, and said: "You should really learn from your elder brother. After so many years, there is no progress at all. Li Siming and Zhong Wuchen are not much older than you, right? Oh... No , in terms of age, you are older than these two."
"Dad, we are talking about Gu Yuan..."
Ling Guiyu took a sip of tea, was silent for a moment, and said: "Since Zhong Wuchen has spoken, then don't think about bringing him back. You have to start from the perspective of strength. Zhong Wuchen is indeed just an ordinary person now, but if he talks about With his deterrence, even Guanlong Mountain must be wary of him."
"Afraid?" Ling Feng suddenly felt a little funny, "In his current state, just sending someone over can kill him. What is there to be afraid of?"
Ling Guiyu looked at his son, angry and funny.
He opened his mouth, originally wanting to say something, but finally sighed and chose to give up.
"You don't have to worry about Gu Yuan's affairs, just do your own thing."
Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be stained!
Fortunately.
Ling Guiyu has never had high hopes for Ling Feng, but Ling Feng's talent is still good. He is now an A-level. In time, if he can become an S-level warrior, then their position in the Ling family will be more stable. .
Seeing that Ling Feng still had an unhappy expression, Ling Guiyu said: "Next, there are other things for you to do."
When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"Dad, your orders!"
"You are aware of Hongbo's condition. His condition has stabilized now. Go and ask Mingzhu to come over. She is an A-level pharmacist and can cure Hongbo's arm."
Ling Feng was a little confused.
"Dad, will Mingzhu agree to us?"
"Whether you agree or not, go and ask first. Even if you really don't agree, it doesn't matter. She is not the only A-level pharmacist in Daxia." Ling Guiyu said.
"Yes!" Ling Feng nodded quickly.
Things in Star City have turned into a mess. He originally went there with full confidence, but in the end it ended up like this.
I must finish the next thing beautifully.
After Ling Feng left, Ling Guiyu rested his elbows on the table, pinched the bridge of his nose, and fell into deep thought.
Just then, a phone call suddenly came.
After looking at the phone number, Ling Guiyu pondered for a moment and decisively answered the call.
The call was from Wang Zhixuan.
"Old Wang, it's so late and you haven't rested yet?" Ling Guiyu's tone seemed quite relaxed.
"Isn't it still early?" Wang Zhixuan smiled and said, "This matter in Star City is really not handled well. No one expected that Zhong Wuchen would value that young man so much, hey..."
"Speaking of which, it's my fault for oversimplifying the problem." Ling Guiyu wrote lightly, "However, after all, Zhong Wuchen has made significant contributions. We can't let him feel cold. Speaking of which, I should also apologize to you!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Old Wang, I know that you actually don't like to get involved in these things. If you hadn't been entrusted by me this time, you wouldn't have made a special trip to Star City, and ended up like this... Let's do it, tomorrow! Tomorrow at noon, Come to our house for a casual meal and let us two brothers have a good chat."
"Yeah...that's fine." Wang Zhixuan did not refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Ling Guiyu's eyes turned cold.
His fingers tapped lightly on the mahogany table.
"The Ling family cannot bear such a big loss..."
…
The next day.
Gu Yuan came to the Demon Suppression Department.
"Good morning, Luo Yin."
Luo Yin glanced at him and smiled: "It seems that we have really worried about you in vain."
Gu Yuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that either."
After making a cup of tea, Gu Yuan smiled and waved when he saw Zhou Zhen, Ge Fei and the others.
Kong Baihe walked behind the bar, found his own coffee beans and brewed coffee, muttering: "It's really weird, my coffee beans are running out a bit fast..."
Luo Yin looked out the door guiltily.
Compared to coffee, she still likes milk tea very much, but after knowing the price of the coffee beans brought by Kong Baihe, she suddenly became interested in coffee.
If there's anything that tastes best, it has to be free.
When Kong Baihe sat down with his coffee, he looked around and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that we are missing something?"
"Huh? Is there one?" Zhou Zhen asked doubtfully, "What is it?"
Just as Kong Baihe was about to speak, Gu Yuan's phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the caller ID, the corners of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he bravely answered the call.
Wei Jianshen's roar immediately came over the phone.
"Gu Yuan! Brat, tell me, are you deliberately trying to sow discord between me and my daughter?"
Gu Yuan quickly moved his phone away. When Wei Jianshen was talking, he could still hear Wei Xuanyi's cursing voice.
Um……
The scolding was quite fierce.
